Sprinkle some icing sugar on He Ye's heart

"Yiyi..." Zhu Nizi also saw her situation, and was stunned for a moment.

"I'm going to give birth." Jiang Yiyi's eyes widened, looking at the puddle of water under her body, she felt intense pain.

But the fetus is only seven and a half months old, which is premature!

Still in such an environment.

"Yiyi... help... come quickly..." Zhu Nizi called for help while supporting Jiang Yiyi.

The fire on the wooden door had already grown high, and the black smoke in the air choked his nostrils.

Zhu Nizi took a wet towel and asked Jiang Yiyi to cover her mouth and nose.

The intense pain made Jiang Yiyi groan in pain, and sweat rolled down her forehead.

She held her belly, her baby, why is she coming out at this time!

"Help... Yiyi is about to give birth..." Zhu Nizi put on the wet quilt again and slammed into the wooden door.

But she is a woman after all, and she lacks strength. The wooden door has been reinforced in the later stage, and it is very strong. The fire only barely burned the paint on it.

Jiang Yiyi fell on the bed, moaning in pain, it hurts, it hurts...

There was a knocking sound outside the wooden door.

"Help, Yiyi is about to give birth..." Zhu Nizi shouted.

The door was finally knocked open from the outside.

Uncle Ji appeared at the door with a few of his men.

Seeing the situation inside, Uncle Ji hurriedly sent people in to help.

At this moment, the entire small courtyard outside was covered with fire.

"There is a secret room here, come with me." Uncle Ji was very calm, he asked his subordinates to lift Jiang Yiyi who was in pain and walked towards a corner.

There is a hidden door just off the side of the room.

Uncle Ji pushed open the secret door.

Several people quickly entered the secret door, walked through a long secret passage, and there was a delivery room in front of them.

Apparently, it was the age difference that made people prepare in advance.

Even the doctors are on standby.

Jiang Yiyi was sent to the operating table, and Uncle Ji and the others withdrew.

"Sister Nizi, don't go." Jiang Yiyi held Zhu Nizi's hand, she was already in a daze of pain at the moment, but she was only familiar with Zhu Nizi here.

"Okay, I'm not leaving, Yiyi, you have to work hard!" Zhu Nizi held her sweaty hand, her face was also extremely anxious.

Uncle Ji didn't say anything, he took people out to wait.

"It hurts, it hurts..." Jiang Yiyi burst into tears of pain, but the person she was thinking of was not there, "He Sixun... woo... It hurts..."

"Yiyi, Boss He will be here soon, you have to work hard!" Zhu Nizi wiped Jiang Yiyi's face that could not tell whether it was tears or sweat, and cheered her up!
outside the delivery room.

Uncle Ji waited with a sullen face.

"Steward Ji, the person who set the fire has been found, what should we do?" Soon one of his subordinates came to report.

"Get rid of it, clean it up."

"Do you need to put out the fire?"

"No, just let it burn, and don't get out." Uncle Ji ordered.

On his capable face, with treacherous eyes, he twirled the jade ring on his index finger, waiting for news from the delivery room.

After waiting for a long time, the door of the delivery room opened.

The doctor came out and shook his head at Uncle Ji.

"Are you sure you're not angry?" Uncle Ji frowned.

The doctor nodded.

"It's a pity, it's better to wait another half a month." Seven-month-old premature babies have a low survival rate, and under such circumstances, they have lost a bargaining chip.

As soon as he finished sighing, the doctor collapsed.

One of his men shot him dead.

"Seal this place." Uncle Ji ordered.

"Steward Ji, the young master didn't let us kill Miss Jiang..."

bang bang bang! ! !
Several gunshots came again, and the men who spoke just now, together with Sheng Nianqi's other men, fell down.

Only Uncle Ji and a few other men were left at the scene.

"Be clean." After speaking, Uncle Ji turned around and left.

Those subordinates quickly locked the door of the delivery room, dragged a few corpses and left...

in the delivery room.

Jiang Yiyi's whole body was as if she had died once, her whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.

She didn't know how she gave birth to the child, but she never heard the cry of the child. She hung her breath and wanted to see the child.

"Child..." She wanted to see the child.

Uncharacteristically, Zhu Nizi didn't answer Jiang Yiyi's words, she looked at the little baby in the pool with a cold face, it was a boy.

The baby is so young that the doctor didn't even cut the umbilical cord just now.

As for the nurse, she was so frightened that she shrank to the side and dared not speak.

Listening to the sound outside, she knew that the doctor would not come back.

She cut off the umbilical cord by herself, and rescued the baby boy. The expression on her face was calm, as if she often dealt with such incidents.

"My child..." Jiang Yiyi couldn't hear any sound, and she couldn't see anything clearly, so she shouted with her last breath.

"Your child is dead." Zhu Nizi wrapped the baby boy in a cloth and walked to Jiang Yiyi's side.

"No..." Jiang Yiyi almost didn't bring it up in one breath, it's impossible.

"If you want to blame it, blame your bad life. If you still have one life left, go find the cripple and have another one." Zhu Nizi's voice was cold, and even her voice changed.

Jiang Yiyi tried to open her eyes, trying to see her, but she still couldn't see clearly.

She is not Juniko, she is not Juniko!
The door of the delivery room was also opened at this moment.

"Master, your little pumpkin is here." Nanjia poked her head in, smelling the bloody smell inside, she wrinkled her nose in disgust.

Seeing the little baby in Zhu Nizi's hands, her eyes lit up, and she jumped up and down to see the future little brother.

But the baby was like a dead baby.

"Master, is he dead?"

Zhu Nizi, who should be the rumored Aunt Yao, didn't answer. She turned her head and glanced at Jiang Yiyi's hand that was stretching out to her with her last breath. She frowned: "The child is dead, my condolences!"

After she finished speaking, she called Nanjia and left with the baby boy in her arms.

"Master, are we leaving her alone?" Looking at the struggling woman on the operating table, Little Loli asked.

"She is no longer useful, she is resigned to fate."

Holding the baby boy, the two masters and apprentices left through a special passage, and soon left the Shen family's old house.

At this time, the old house was already in flames.

"Master, are we going to bury him?" Nanjia looked at the baby in her swaddle, but it was a pity that her little brother was gone.

Aunt Yao looked at the baby boy in her arms without saying a word.

"Master, let's go to Brother Shanzhi."

"Jia'er, we are only responsible for protecting the future young master of the Sheng family, and now our mission has just begun."

"Master?"

"Let's go, as long as the young master is still here in the future, the incense of the Sheng family will not be broken." Aunt Yao didn't say any more, hugged the baby boy, and disappeared into the vast night with Nanjia...

At this time, several cars were parked outside the Shen family's old house.

"I mean..."

He Xun limped and rushed towards the flames, he was still late, why, why did he treat him like this?
"Brother, you can't go in." Several subordinates rushed over and hugged He Xun desperately.

"Let go of me, get out..."

He Sixun struggled violently. If Jiang Yiyi died, he didn't want to live anymore.

Seeing that several of his subordinates were about to be unable to support He Sixun, a thin figure suddenly appeared and slashed hard at the back of his neck.

He Sixun's body went limp and he passed out.

Liu Qin and the others supported the fainted He Sixun.

"If you die, you will die. It's a pity for my unborn grandson." He Cheng stared at the raging fire with cold eyes. His son should be someone who does great things, how could he be so addicted to that kind of woman that he couldn't extricate himself.

Let this fire take everything away!Everything starts from scratch.